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Chapter 16 Goodbye to Youth

The pajamas Ye Ziqin wore were made of silk, which was thin and soft. The woman's soft and elastic skin could be felt through the fabric. A strand of shampoo-scented hair fell on Zhuo Bufan's face, and Zhuo Bufan was stunned.

On the spot.

Which boy is not passionate, and which girl is not pregnant? After he fell out of love, Ye Ziqin was a kind of sustenance in his heart. Unfortunately, the gap between the two became wider and wider when they were together, and Zhuo Bufan finally gave up in despair.

"Yi Zi!" Zhuo Bufan called out. Zi Qin closed her eyes and her eyebrows were slightly drawn together. She was obviously very tired.

Zhuo Bufan picked her up and walked directly into Ye Ziqin's room.

Ye Ziqin looks like a strong woman on the outside, but her room is decorated like a girl's, with pink curtains, pillows, toys, figurines, various cosmetics, and a wardrobe placed there. I'm afraid outsiders will be shocked when they see her.

He put Ye Ziqin on the bed and put his hand on the veins of her bright wrist. Suddenly his eyes changed. Ye Ziqin was not fainting from fatigue. It turned out that her body had been suffering from a chronic disease for a long time, and she had a rare nine-yin body.

The nine-yin body is a very special physique. Women with this kind of physique generally do not live past the age of twenty-five. In the fairy world, women with the nine-yin body are the top-quality cauldrons that cultivators dream of.

A woman with this kind of physique can only relieve physical pain by staying with a person with a Nine-Yang Body. Moreover, if she cultivates with a person with a Nine-Yang Body, she will not only be able to cure her physical pain, but her skills will also improve by leaps and bounds.

Zhuo Bufan retracted his hand and showed a wry smile recently. Who would have thought that he is the body of Nine Yang, and Ye Ziqin is the body of Nine Yin. If Ye Ziqin practices with him, not only will his skills improve by leaps and bounds, but Ye Ziqin's illness will also disappear.

get well.

It's just that if you tell Ye Ziqin this kind of thing, she may not believe it. Instead, she will regard herself as a pervert. If she stays with him for a long time, it can relieve the coldness in her body.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan showed a wry smile, and immediately injected the spiritual energy in his body into Ye Ziqin's body to help her relieve the cold in her body, and then took out a small Pei Yuan Dan and fed it into her mouth.

Xiao Pei Yuan Dan is the essence of medicinal materials. Ascetics can improve their physical strength after taking it. Ordinary people can also relieve their body's pain and strengthen their blood and vitality after taking it.

After doing all this, Zhuo Bufan helped her take off her shoes and put them on the bed, covered her bed before leaving the room.

Just as he was planning to go on to practice in the woods, his cell phone suddenly rang. Looking at the name on it, Zhuo Bufan panicked for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, Bufan, I'm back. Come out and have a drink with me!" There was a loud boy's voice on the other end of the phone.

It was the voice of his high school classmate Ye Xuan. Back then, Zhuo Bufan had a useless personality and no prominent status. All his classmates in the school kept away from him. Only Ye Xuan got along with him and was one of his few friends.

Ye Xuan's family is not in Jinling but in Wuling City, a county next door. The family runs a small business. This guy is considered a rich second generation. Unlike other rich second generations, Ye Xuan is loyal and low-key.

"Okay, why did you come to Jinling?" Zhuo Bufan took back his emotion. Three hundred years passed by in a flash, and seeing old friends again felt a bit like a world gone through.

"I just arrived at school to put my things down. You're not going to be so playful that you don't even know that school will start tomorrow, right?"

Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly. He was busy practicing these days and forgot that tomorrow is the day when school starts. "Then let's go out and play tonight. See you at the usual place!"



At ten past eight o'clock in the evening, Zhuo Bufan stood at the door of the 'GOGO' bar on Phoenix Street. After waiting for a while, he finally saw a tall figure walking towards him, "Bufan."

"Young Master Xuan." Zhuo Bufan looked at the youthful young man with thin bangs and a sincere smile on his lips.

When I was on Earth, I was despised and no one looked down upon me. I only had a compatible friend like Mr. Xuan. Later, I followed Junhe Xianzun to the starry sky to cultivate immortality. I intrigued and deceived each other all day long, between life and death. In the end, I even lost my trust in Mr. Langya and Mr. Xuan.

The Narcissus has betrayed him.

Now seeing a friend he had not met for three hundred years, Zhuo Bufan felt happy from the bottom of his heart. He had no regrets in this life to have a friend who was willing to associate with him when he was down and out.

"Hey, Bufan, why do I feel like you've become more handsome after two months of not seeing each other?" Mr. Xuan has a lively personality and looks handsome, and he looks at Zhuo Bufan carefully.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan's appearance has not changed. After practicing, his body has become more upright, his spirit is full of energy, and his eyes are bright. In addition, after three hundred years of cultivating and training, he has a special temperament that young people don't have.

Zhuo Bufan gave him a cigarette and said with a smile: "Young Master Xuan, stop joking with me. Come in and have a couple of drinks."

With that said, the two walked into the bar, ordered a dozen Budweiser beers and found a quiet corner to sit down. Mr. Xuan poured two beers, "Feifan, come have a drink with me."

Zhuo Bufan held the wine glass, the two of them clinked it, and drank the beer in the glass in one gulp. Seeing that he looked a little sad, he asked, "Did you get dumped by some school beauty again? You seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Are you still laughing at my confession to Long Geyue last time? In fact, I don't like her very much at all. I didn't pursue her because I made a bet with others." Mr. Xuan put down the wine glass, filled it again and said, "I am a family member.

There is something wrong, my father is not in good health, and the other uncles are thinking about how to fight for the family property, and I feel tired."

Zhuo Bufan remembered that there had indeed been a major change in Mr. Xuan's family in his previous life, which caused him to drop out of school and return home before going to college. Later, the two of them did not see each other very often and lived their own lives. The last time they met Zhuo Bufan was in the street.

They were eating barbecue and drinking at a stall and complaining to each other. He was in such a miserable state at the time, and how could he help his brother.

"Don't worry, I will help you." Zhuo Bufan comforted you.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly. He also knew the details of Zhuo Bufan and could not help at all, but he was still grateful to his brother for comforting him.

"Xiao Ai, sit here!" Suddenly a familiar voice appeared in their ears, and they both turned their heads at the same time.

I saw two men and two women walking into the bar, both 18 or 19 years old. The man was wearing brand names and was chic and suave, while the woman was dressed up in pink and white. Especially the man walking in front had a jet-cut haircut and wrists.

A new Patek Philippe watch was accidentally revealed on the top. He was wearing a Versace suit, and he looked like a child from a wealthy family.

The girl next to him has air bangs, two whips hanging down her tall breasts, an oval face as smooth as white porcelain, and delicate facial features, especially her eyes as bright as obsidian. The chiffon Chanel dress makes her whole body look slim and graceful.

Everything around him was dim.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed the wine glass tightly with his hand. Ye Xuan glanced at him and said softly: "Bufan, are you okay?" (To be continued)


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